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Chapter 4
How does the scheme go?
Backfires (X)
Ashley and her rival were already becoming quick friends over time, aided by Ashley's love of free food, of course. The more and more they worked on the project, the more and more time they had to spend at the office. Sometimes the pair even ordered breakfast, lunch, and dinner together. Eventually, the girls fell into their routine, although Ashley's rival made a crucial error.
None the wiser, she had accidentally changed her own preferences instead of Ashley's, never rendering her even a simple salad.
"That was a great idea! I don't want to know about how they make the food. It's so good. I do need to be careful though, my pants are already getting tight after only a week of this" Ashley commented
"Trust me you still look great. So, don't worry too much."
Nearly a second week passed of her getting similar orders and it seemed like Ashley was not gaining any noticeable weight. Her metabolism was simply too fast. It was time for phase 2. Since they had become friends, Ashley and her rival were beginning to spend more time with each other outside of work, even if they weren't discussing the project. In fact, it seemed the pair had become inseparable after a month, spending each night together at the office or crashing on one another's couches.
Ashley's rival began directing them toward any activity that involved food. When they went to the mall, they decided to stop by at a fast food place and get some milkshakes. When they watch a movie at home, there was always plenty of ice cream. Ashley's rival began to have trouble maintaining her own diet, often consuming meals that must have had over 1000 calories of pure fat.
"Apparently I've already gained 3 pounds since we started this project! I have never been so big in my life. If we keep this up, I am going to end up even bigger." Ashley's rival opened up
"Look, you still look amazing. You can always go on a diet when we're done with the project. We're so close to a breakthrough, we can't stop now!"
"You are actually right! If this goes well, we'll be set for life! Once we make VP, we can hire a personal trainer to help us lose weight. We're still on for the movie marathon tonight, right?. I going to buy some ice cream with my paycheck."
Finally after another week, Ashley had gained some significant weight. The pair were eating lunch again, Ashley's boring chicken salad sandwich contrasted by her rival's plate of greasy nachos, loaded with meat and cheese.
"6 more pounds, man, it's getting hard to get dressed in the morning". The former model's work attire was noticeably bulging slightly. "My breasts did get a lot bigger and my arms are less bony. so I guess it's not all bad!"
The girls decided to get dinner at McDonald's, where Ashley's rival managed to eat an entire big mac, 3 chicken sandwiches, and a large fries. Then they went to Ashley's place, where she managed to devour an entire gallon of ice cream and a pile of candy bars during the movie. Ashley was overjoyed! Her rival actually had a food belly! The next day, Ashley risked taking her to an all-you-can-eat buffet, where her rival surprisingly tried one of everything, even going back for seconds!
Ashley's rival and partner, two moths since the start of the project, now sported a noticeable potbelly.
"I seriously am getting way too big, I had to buy bigger shorts for home!"
She had obviously neglected to buy new work attire.
"It's OK, we'll start exercising more after the project is done, but you look great."
"Do you really think so, even with my fat-ass and thunder thighs?"
"Those are my favorite parts of you"
Much to her surprise, Ashley leaned across the table to kiss her on the lips. Ashley had never thought of herself as liking other women, but found herself forming a **** plan in her mind, realizing all those fatty foods must have been intended for herself.
"Shhh, look I like you, but let's keep it down low so we can make VP."
"Deal"
The next months flew by for the pair. Ashley's rival kept working hard at her job and steadily gaining weight. Her butt and hips had continued to grow, her legs covered in cellulite and jiggling constantly under her strained skirts. Her face had gone from thin to fat, she now had chubby checks and a double chin. Her arms were thicker and her belly went from being flat to becoming a legitimate potbelly. It even stuck out further than her now D cup breasts. She was still hot to most guys...if they wanted a fat girl. She countered this by always wearing spanx in public to hide her belly's massive girth. Unconstrained, it made her look pregnant and her love handles were getting too flabby too. Still, the former model's belly and hips were always going to be concealed, so nobody really bugged her too much for gaining weight.
The day before the pair's big presentation to the board, the girls were working harder and faster than ever. The girls worked long through the night until the finished the project. In all that day, Ashley's rival ate fried chicken and waffles, chocolate chip pancakes, an entire bag of chips, 2 large burgers and 2 large fries, an entire pizza (all by herself), and even finished a 2-liter soda before passing out in their office. At some point after finishing the project, Ashley slipped out, heading home to prepare for the big finale.
"Hey! Wake up!"
Ashley shoved her partner awake.
"Come on! Our presentation is in 5 minutes!"
Looking very disheveled compared to Ashley (who looked fresh out of a modeling gig) the pair rushed over to the conference room just in time to start. As Ashley began, her partner straightened herself out, feeling a heavy strain on her once fitted suit. Nervously, she reached across the table and grabbed two donuts from the center plate, biting into them like a sandwich.
"Hey, you ready?"
Crap. How had the first part gone so quickly?! Ashley's partner quickly stood, taking her donuts with her to the head of the table. Now that Ashley had set her up, all she had to do was get a slam dunk and the VP job was hers!
The curvy woman approached the front and swallowed her donut bites. Tripping on a piece of uprooted carpet, she gasped audibly and took an awkward step, one of her formerly sexy heels finally snapping under her increased weight. Frazzled, she shot a worried look at Ashley as she took off her heels, standing significantly shorter than before. Straightening herself, the woman began her half of the presentation. Every time a question was asked, she found herself munching on her treats while waiting to respond.
Finding it harder and harder to concentrate, the former model couldn't stop eating! And every time she took a bite the sugar...just...tasted...so...good...
After overcoming a series of challenging questions, Ashley's rival took up a donut and let out a sigh of relief.
*RRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIPP*
In shock, her strained spanx finally gave out from the months of binge eating, revealing her pot belly strained against the buttons of her blazer.
"Excuse me, if I could have a minute with my colleague" Ashley spoke up.
Before she could protest, Ashley's rival found a donut being pushed into her mouth, which she involuntarily began to consume.
"Good piggy" Ashley whispered. "Eat up. Once you humiliate yourself entirely, that VP role will be mine!"
Eyes wide, her rival began to panic as she felt another donut being pushed into her mouth.
"It appears as if my partner is not as competent as we thought she was. I will be wrapping things up from here".
Looking pregnant and overdue, mouth full, Ashley's rival couldn't move from the front of the room as Ashley stole the spotlight from her. Chewing and panting, frozen in fear, her outfit reached its limit. Nipples pushing visibly through her blazer, each breath heavy, it became the first thing to go, buttons flying everywhere. Everyone knew what was happening but no one could dare look away. Staring at the woman's swollen udders and pregnant-looking belly, her blouse quickly burst, followed by her far too old b-cup bra. spreading her legs instinctively as her unconstrained belly became free, her skirt tore at the seams, its fabric falling alongside her torn spanx. Falling back into her chair as Ashley reached the crescendo of their presentation, her rival swallowed the last bite of her donut in time with a massive, compulsive orgasm, exhausted and gasping from the humiliation and the pleasure she had begun to receive from stuffing her face, hit with another, followed by another, until all the board members had left, definitively naming Ashley as sole project manager.
As the room cleared, the vibrations faded and the woman felt a soft, tender kiss on her lips and a whisper in her ear.
"Good little piggy. Thanks to all your hard work, I've been named the new VP."
Strutting away, Ashley left her rival laying on the boardroom floor, panting and heaving, a vast expanse of soft, plump flesh.
Fin.
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A Series of Unfortunate Events
No Happy Endings
Ashley Em is a typical being: friendly, somewhat athletic (but not sporty), has an above average IQ (but is by no means a genius), and believes in some sort of higher power (but is far from religious). Our journey with Ashley begins here, but has no happy endings
Updated on Jun 25, 2020
Created on Jun 24, 2020
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